Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 140 140. Jojo's grievance

  Jojo has been wronged for a long time.

  When I get up in the morning, I have to accompany the puppy, and then I help with the work, and then I go to the city to sell vegetables, and I have to work when I go home...

   There was no work to do until dark. Mom and Dad slept, and my sister locked the door to sleep, so he could only sleep.

  Although sleeping is really comfortable, but...Jojo watching cartoons is the cutest!

  There is a huge sum of five and ten dollars in his pocket every day, he can come to the city to buy a lot of strange new toys...

  But, but since he got busy, he hasn't watched a single episode of Paige!

  The better-looking Ultraman promised by his sister, he has never even seen it.

  He didn’t quite understand what the lord said, but he could understand a little bit—Seventh Cousin is an elder, and I will help him with work in the future, and then learn more new skills.

  But, but I haven’t watched Ultraman anymore, and if I want to learn new skills, does Ultraman have no time at all?

  For Jojo, this is a big deal!

  He held it in his heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying because of grievance.

  He cried so badly that he started to choke up within a few moments, and his tears were all glued to the brand new sweater on his body.

   Then he would sob and accuse his former favorite sister:

   "Can't I just watch one episode a day?"

   "I still don't know what Ultraman looks like..."

   "My George..."

   Speech incoherent, sobbing, obviously extremely humble and pitiful.

  But the heartless sister just wanted to laugh.

  Song Tan tried his best to suppress his thoughts of laughing wildly, and quickly parked the car on the side of the road, found a pack of wet wipes, and neatly helped the silly boy clean up:

   "Why don't you watch it? Look, you must watch it! It's just that my sister is busy and forgot before. Can Qiao Qiao forgive my sister? Let's watch it when we get back."

   She said so firmly, Qiao Qiao is still very coaxable in nature, and now hearing her say this, she immediately burst into laughter.

   Then bargain carefully: "Then...how many episodes can I watch?"

  We don’t know how many episodes Ultraman has!

  Song Tan thought for a while:

   "How about this, but I forgot what my sister promised before. It's my sister's fault. As compensation, Qiao Qiao can watch two episodes today, and then only watch one episode every day?"

  How long is an episode?

   Oh no matter! Anyway, let's coax this idiot first.

  Fortunately, the silly boy is contented and happy. Now he was coaxed by the unscrupulous sister, wiped his face clean with a wet tissue, and played with the colorful clay in his hand contentedly.

  The car restarted, and the old couple in the backseat didn't know why, but the more they looked at Qiao Qiao, the more they liked it.

  People are old and mature, but they don't like adults who are full of mature thoughts. Now that Qiao Qiao looks fair and innocent, they can see it all the more.

   Look at the atmosphere of this family again—the child is serious about watching TV, which is why he is crying so badly.

  The elder sister didn't try to scold her, but instead listened carefully to what he had to say, and then she was apologizing and trying to figure out a way.

  The family style is stable.

   Seventh Cousin also put his precious handbag aside, and then poked his head over to talk:

   "Qiao Qiao, what's your favorite food? Seventh Cousin will show you at noon."

  Jojo thought for a while:

   "Spicy strips."

   This thing is naturally incomparable to the quality of wild vegetables at home, but it can't stand the rarity.

   What can’t be obtained is always in a commotion. It’s not easy to buy spicy sticks. Qiao Qiao remembers it most clearly. Now, as soon as the seventh cousin asked him, he immediately had an answer.

   Now it's all right, Seventh Cousin and Song Tan looked at each other through the rearview mirror. One felt that he was underestimated, and the other felt that he was cheated.

  …

at the same time.

  On the mountain behind Yunqiao Village, a large group of people are working in full swing.

  The six-centimeter seedlings sound thick, but they are actually not that big.

  It is better than planting convenience-dig a hole, bury some soil, and water the fixed root water...that's it.

   This kind of fruit tree still has a small ball of mud in the middle of the bottom, and the roots have been simply arranged. Now it is spring, the golden time for planting.

  Under the leadership of Song Sancheng, everyone came to the mountain early in the morning, first dug all the tree holes, and then Zhang Yanping drove one by one, pulling the fertilizer that Zhang Wang's family had prepared before.

  These fermented fertilizers have long been decomposed, and it is perfect to bury them as base fertilizer at this moment. Everyone has a clear division of labor, but it is only a mere 20 acres of mountainous land. After half an hour, the planting is almost done.

  Everyone was working lively, and for a while, the hillside was full of their laughter.

  At this moment, someone suddenly asked: "Sancheng, do you have this job in your family for a long time, or do you call it occasionally?"

   "If there is for a long time, I think Tian'er can stay in the field, just to find a stable job-otherwise, your family will pay me a salary, and I don't want much. I will do whatever others want."

  This is half-truth and half-false, purely expressing a statement.

  Do you have a lot of work at home?

many!

  So much that Song Sancheng wanted to sigh.

   Manpower is sometimes exhausted!

   Just their family guarding the dozens of acres of forest and fields, they really couldn't cope.

  This period of time is okay, it takes a little effort to plant, but the flowering and fruiting are not in a hurry.

   After waiting for May, just wait! I'm busy!

  Even if I don’t grow peaches, I have to hire someone.

  But regardless of what he thinks in his heart, after this period of training, Song Sancheng already knows——

   In terms of farming, he is obviously not as reliable as his daughter. Since the child wants to manage well, he has to take care of the rear!

  At this moment, he also chuckled and tried to smooth things over: "Then who knows? This kid has no way of doing things, he's a hammer here and a stick here."

   "Look, if it weren't for the rush, it would be clear soon. How did you choose this time to plant fruit trees? How many months will it take to bear fruit?"

   "You say this child, you hope he will be promising, but you are afraid that he will be too promising—it is really the child who has spoken, and we as old people have to do the exhausting work!"

   As he spoke, he sighed and sighed: "If you don't believe me, take a look, I've been exhausted for a while!"

   Without saying this, the topic can still be extended.

   But as soon as I said this, an old woman from the same village immediately asked: "Song Sancheng, why do I think that you are still doing farm work for nothing?"

   "Exactly!" Someone responded immediately.

   "Not only the skin has recovered, but also the complexion has become rosy, and this energetic young man is even better!"

   "Sancheng, you've been so busy these days, what have you been eating?"

   What did you eat?

  Song Sancheng thought: I eat 21 catties of vegetables, drink 10,000 catties of tea, and honey water costs 1,000 yuan a bottle...

   But can I say that?

  How aggrieved is Jinyi Night Walk?

  He can only laugh: "My child's cooking skills have improved a lot this year..."

   At least I caught up, happy holidays everyone!

   Rest on 9.10

  (end of this chapter)